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... brought to his limits.
The air had started to reek of smoke and sweat.
Ash drifted from the collapsed tavern, curling like ghostly fingers in the cold Ranevian wind. Debris lay scattered across the stone — shattered tankards, splintered chairs, a man’s torn arm twitching near the doorway.
Venom streched his arm again.
His breathing was ragged, blood painting his skin in streaks. Deep gashes ran along his back and ribs, evidence of Lan’s relentless pressure. His ax ...
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